Chapter 402 is weak
"Miss An, I'm afraid what you said is not very appropriate, right? Clothes are worn by people, and I look good in this dress to give full play to the value of the clothes, and you, I'm afraid that even if you snatch this dress, you are just a foil for people to become clothes! ”
Hearing this, Fu Yunrao's tense body finally relaxed, he was afraid that the little girl would not be able to fight An Qinghuan, and she would be bullied again.
"Just you? A country girl, I'm afraid you can't even pay a fraction of this dress, you know what kind of place this is, just come in, don't you want to open this store! An Qinghuan sneered a few words, and then angrily reprimanded the shopping guide.
"Let such a lowly woman touch this dress, I'm afraid you don't want to live anymore!"
With such a big hat buttoned down, the shopping guide suddenly panicked, and she heard the quarrel between the two people very clearly, one was the eldest lady of the An family, and the other was the president of Lingcheng, both of whom were unprovoked characters, how could they be bumped into by themselves.
It was the first time that Yu Huanhuan was insulted like this by a person, she could endure the gossip in school, but she couldn't bear to be so embarrassed in front of her uncle.
At this time, Fu Yunrao knocked on the benefits and tightly grasped Yu Huanhuan's cool hand, and his cold face carried unstoppable coercion, which caused An Qinghuan's momentum to weaken a little.
"An Qinghuan, in fact, you also know your status in the An family, but you are just a woman used to marry, why do you have to kill yourself in front of me? Do you think Ling Guoyuan is your backer? With a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, Fu Yunrao took out his mobile phone and pulled out a video and put it in front of An Qinghuan.
"Do you think that after this shake comes out, you can still live in Anjia?"
An Qinghuan originally just glanced at Fu Yunrao's screen with disdain, but in the next second, the blood on his face quickly faded, staring at the video on his phone with a pale face, and he couldn't stop trembling, and he didn't have the arrogant posture just now.
"How could you have this!" An Qinghuan opened her mouth tremblingly, and a pair of hands slammed up to snatch Fu Yunrao's mobile phone, and a large drop of sweat fell on her forehead.
How is it possible, this is impossible at all, how can there be this video Fu Yunrao, didn't that person already say that it was deleted!
Fu Yunrao easily dodged An Qinghuan's sneak attack, hugged the girl next to him tightly, and said with a smile: "I think, you should know what you want to do, right?" ”
It's nothing else on the phone, it's a video of An Qinghuan with a group of men!
That night, she was too excited because of drugs, and she didn't know what she had done, but she didn't expect to be recorded in a video, that hateful man, An Qinghuan's eyes seemed to be about to kill, didn't he say that as long as he gave him 10 million, he would delete the video forever!
"Don't show it to my father, I'll leave right away!" An Qinghuan wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at the tall man in front of him pleadingly.
He's always been like this, never to be like this, but this gesture was charming before, and now it's terrifying!
"Apologize." Fu Yunrao casually put the mobile phone in his pocket, as if he saw through what An Qinghuan was planning, and added: "You can also come and steal the mobile phone, anyway, I have backed it up several times, so you can toss it." ”
An Qinghuan's eyes completely lost the last trace of hope, looked at Yu Huanhuan, hid the viciousness in her eyes, and said in a restrained tone: "Miss Yu, I'm sorry for what I said to you just now, I hope you can forgive me." ”
Looking at the woman in front of her who had a 180-degree turn, the second monk Yu Huanzhang was puzzled, what was the secret on Fu Yunrao's mobile phone that made her scared like this?
"It's fine." Since everyone has taken the initiative to apologize, Yu Huanhuan will also accept it when he sees it.
An Qinghua disappeared into the store in a panic as if something terrible was chasing after him, and all the customers in the store returned to their former calm.
While waiting for the little girl to come out, Fu Yunrao seemed to sit calmly on the sofa and flip through the magazines, but Yu Guang always paid attention to the fitting room in front of him.
Therefore, the moment the door opened, he subconsciously raised his head.
There was an exclamation around, and Fu Yunrao stared at the person in front of him with a deep expression, motionless.
Yu Huanhuan was a little embarrassed in the face of the eyes of so many people.
Uncle doesn't give an evaluation, he doesn't even smile, is it because it's not good-looking?
Thinking of this, she nervously tugged at the hem of her skirt.
Seeing this, the shopping guide took a few steps forward with a surprised face, gently helped Yu Huanhuan tidy up the position of his shoulders, and then retreated cautiously.
If Yu Huanhuan in front of An Qinghuan is at most a little bit of a posture, then at this moment, this woman is the posture of a fairy, the original pure temperament is even more fluttering under the background of the dress, the left shoulder is half exposed, the girl's beautifully shaped collarbone and sleek shoulders are all fatally attractive, and the goddess's temperament is undoubtedly exposed.
Enchanting and pure, Fu Yunrao finally suppressed the flame in his heart, slowly stood up and walked to the girl's face, hugging her uneasy body.
"You abrasive little goblin, what should I do if I don't want to take it out if you look so good?" His voice was low, and he spoke in the girl's ear as he spoke extremely ambiguously, and the crowd of onlookers around him laughed good-naturedly.
Yu Huanhuan, who was still worried that she was not looking good, was suddenly filled with shyness.
The uncle's meaning is obviously that he caused his physiological reaction because he was too good-looking.
"Why can't you go out?" She really couldn't accept this gesture, and backhanded Fu Yunrao away.
And Fu Yunrao got up very obediently, looked at the red glow on the girl's face with deep eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart.
Huanhuan, do you think you can escape?
In the end, Fu Yunrao really didn't want to buy this dress, no, the girl was too seductive after changing it, if it weren't for the inappropriateness, he would have wanted to find a sheet and put it on Huanhuan's body, so as not to attract the attention of so many people.
His girls are only for him to see.
But he still paid for this dress, nine million, and Yu Huanhuan was almost scared to death when he saw the price.
Oh my God, so much money for just such a dress?
Yu Huanhuan is more determined to be a fashion designer in the future, and she is also more determined to create her own brand.
The business of rich people is really easy to do.
"Uncle, whose birthday party are you going to attend this time, do you attach so much importance to it?" After holding it for so long, Yu Huanhuan finally couldn't help it.
She has always known Fu Yunrao's personality. Although City C is said to be the Su family, the Ling family, and the An family, the Su family's business is wide, the Ling family's business is big, and the An family is inferior to the three, but it only plays a balancing role.
Ordinary people's banquets, as long as the uncle attends, it is enough to give the other party face, even if it is the mayor, he just asks Annan to buy a little gift casually, but this person, he actually chooses the gifts so ceremoniously and personally, and he has to dress himself up.
It shows that this person is very important, but is there really such a person in City C who can make Fu Yunrao pay so much attention?
"A friend, well, used to help me a lot, and I forgot to make friends." Fu Yunrao rubbed Yu Huanhuan's head. This person is a person who is as important as his parents.
In Fu Yunrao's heart, Huanhuan being able to get his liking is much more important than getting Ling Guoyuan's recognition.
"Do I need some gifts?" Yu Huanhuan immediately understood the meaning of Fu Yunrao taking him there.
"No, I have everything." Fu Yunrao looked at the nervous little girl and couldn't help laughing again.
What is Huanhuan worried about? It was he who kidnapped the little girl who had just come of age, as long as the old man didn't dislike him.
"Huanhuan, go home tonight?" Fu Yunrao sat in the driver's seat, his right hand habitually knocked on the steering wheel, and he did not hide the desire in his heart.
In fact, even if the little girl doesn't agree, he won't agree.
Everything that happened in the dress shop constantly stirred in Fu Yunrao's heart.
Since meeting her, Fu Yunrao's proud self-control has completely turned into glass slag.
"No, we're going to military training tomorrow, I want to conserve my strength." Yu Huanhuan is like a great enemy, and she has now changed from the initial fascination with beauty to the fear of her uncle's physical strength. Who knows if you'll be able to get out of that house tomorrow!
"Well, let's go eat first, my aunt was fired by me, what do you want to eat? Hunan cuisine. Fu Yunrao said to himself as if he hadn't heard Huanhuan speak, and then stepped on the accelerator, completely breaking Yu Huanhuan's last bit of fantasy.
Yu Huanhuan dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so she could only helplessly look at the scenery outside the window and keep retreating.
At night, on the dark blue sheets, the girl sat on the bed in a thin suspender pajamas, her hair was wet, and her beautiful little hands were holding a hair dryer and blowing her hair slowly.
"It's time to get up, I've waited below for two hours without seeing you, thinking that maybe you need a prince to wake you up with a kiss like Sleeping Beauty." Fu Yunrao, who was well-fed, was obviously in a good mood, and the gentleness on his face was almost tired of death.
Such straightforward sweet words made Yu Huanhuan's heart in love thump, and she shrank her head into the quilt and said in a muffled voice: "Who do you say is the prince?" There is no prince like you. ”
"Well, I'm not a prince, I'm more handsome than a prince." Fu Yunrao opened his mouth cheekily, very calmly.
More handsome than the prince, Yu Huanhuan couldn't help laughing.
The uncle is indeed more handsome than the prince, and the uncle is the most handsome person in the world.
"What time is it?" She stretched her body lazily, it should be too late to go to school now, right?
Although I really don't want to participate in military training!
"It's ten o'clock."
Ten o'clock? What the heck! Yu Huanhuan jumped up suddenly, his face full of disbelief.
"Don't tease me, how can it be ten o'clock!" You know, the school will gather at eight o'clock and set off to meet at the military training site!
"Why am I lying to you for not getting up early." Fu Yunrao pointed to his watch, his face full of innocence.
"It's over, I'm going to be late, what should I do?" She was dressed in a panic, but was grabbed by Fu Yunrao.
"You calm down, I've already asked you for leave for military training or something."
Leave? You can ask for leave for military training, and the feeling of having a background is different!
"So you're going to take me to the base in a moment?" Thinking of this, Yu Huanhuan also became calm, and she would go again in the afternoon.
"No, you won't be participating in military training this month." Fu Yunrao spit out a life-threatening news casually, he just deliberately didn't tell Huanhuan to get up, what's so good about military training, last time the little guy just wore a military training uniform, which made the men in the whole school stare at the little guy tightly, if he went to military training again this time, thinking about her delicate system, wouldn't it just give those people a chance to take advantage of?
Don't!
"A month? You mean, I just skipped the military training link and took a vacation for more than a month? What excuse do you use to take time off from your teacher? Yu Huanhuan swallowed her saliva, unable to tell what she was planning in her heart.
She really didn't want to go to such a terrible thing as military training, but she also knew that it was a compulsory course in college, and she had to experience it. So I was determined to persevere, but now my uncle suddenly told himself that he had taken a leave of absence?
I don't know why, but I'm still a little lost in my heart.
Seeing the little guy's unhappiness, Fu Yunrao felt a little guilty.
"I heard that the military training in the school will be very strict, and I don't want you to get hurt inside."
'What is the reason you used to ask the teacher for leave?' ”
"My leg hurts."
Yu Huanhuan was about to vomit blood, so the uncle cursed himself in order not to let himself go to military training?
Good sadness.
"You curse me again!"
"No, you just hurt your leg." Fu Yunrao pulled Huanhuan to sit down on the bed, pointed to the faint red on her knees, and spoke ill-intentionedly.
……
So who the hell is responsible for such a thing! Could it be that he deliberately tossed himself like this last night!
Yu Huanhuan's face was full of despair.
It's just that even though Fu Yunrao has calculated everything, Yu Huanhuan still failed to do what he wanted after all.
In Fu Yunrao's plan, this month, there is no one in the school, and Huanhuan can live a two-person world with herself for another month.
However, Yu Huanhuan ruthlessly rejected this proposal.
"I'm going to study in school!"
Yu Huanhuan walked mercilessly.
"Good. Don't make a fuss, you're the only one in the whole dormitory, and I'll be worried. Fu Yunrao naturally refused without hesitation.
"Hmph, don't try to lie to me, I'll go to school." Thinking of last night's tragic experience, Yu Huanhuan didn't dare to be with Fu Yunrao anymore, and if she lived for another month, she would not be squeezed dry!
"I heard that there will be people crying in the toilet in the No. 3 dormitory building of C University every late at night, and your senior sister of the last class once saw a white shadow floating in the corridor in the middle of the night. Fu Yunrao sat at the dining table, eating a sandwich slowly, and his tone was indifferent, as if he was saying whether the weather was cloudy or sunny today.
"Don't try to scare me!" Yu Huanhuan covered her ears with resentment on her face and ran to the bedroom, took her schoolbag, and prepared to go to school.
The matter has come to this, and Fu Yunrao no longer insists on it, anyway, when the time comes, she will always change her mind.
Fu Yunrao really sent Yu Huanhuan to the school gate without any regrets, and Yu Huanhuan couldn't believe how neat this man was.
"Uncle, you don't have a fever, do you?" In the past, such a thing could not be satisfactory to me no matter what.
"What? If you don't want me, then we can go back to the company. Seeing this, Fu Yunrao was about to start the car.
"Don't, goodbye, uncle!" Yu Huanhuan hurriedly got out of the car, and forgot to say goodbye and kiss with an anxious face.
The little figure jumped and ran away, as if Fu Yunrao was about to catch him back a second too late.
Fu Yunrao looked at the figure with a smile, and said that he was very confident that the little guy would stay at home honestly tomorrow.
Ghost stories are not told in vain, just like Yu Huanhuan, a coward, maybe I will have to pick her up myself tonight.
Yu Huanhuan quickly returned to the bed, hugging the quilt tightly, always feeling that there was something creepy in the air.
It's like being peeped at by something.
People are scary, scared to death.
Yu Huanhuan nervously got out of bed to find his cross necklace, heard that those things were afraid of this, the other hand quickly touched the mobile phone, and without hesitation dialed the number that he knew by heart.
"Huanhuan?" Almost immediately, Fu Yunrao answered the phone and looked at the time, it was more than eleven o'clock, could it be that the little girl was scared?
"Uncle!" Hearing the familiar voice, Yu Huanhuan seemed to have found a home, with a nasal voice in her voice, and her tone was sad and pitiful.
But even such a voice seemed very abrupt in the dormitory, and Yu Huanhuan couldn't help but hug the quilt again.
"Huanhuan, don't cry, what's going on?" Fu Yunrao heard the girl's weak voice, and felt distressed for a while, his brows were tightly knotted, and he regretted his recklessness.
Why bother, knowing that the little girl was afraid of these things, he still scared her vigorously.
The more Fu Yunrao thought about it, the more distressed he became, and his tone softened.
"I'm scared, it's all your fault for scaring me!" Yu Huanhuan seemed to have found the backbone, and she really couldn't help but feel wronged.
"It's me who is wrong, Huanhuan, don't be afraid, are you in the dormitory now? Can you wait for me for ten minutes? Fu Yunrao immediately packed up his things and stood up, since he knew that the little girl planned to go to college in this city, he began to prepare this house, it is close to the school and the transportation is convenient, if it weren't for Yu Huanhuan's decision to live on campus, maybe this house is already a new home for two people now.
And Fu Yunrao was decorating the room in this house at the moment, and she had guessed that she would definitely return to live with her this month, but she didn't expect her to be scared like this on the first night.
Fu Yunrao's footsteps were windy, and he hurriedly made a phone call while walking.
Yu Huanhuan looked at the phone call that was ruthlessly hung up, flattened her mouth, lost her dependence, and fear reoccupied her god
Body.
She hoped that her uncle would not hang up the phone, even if she would feel at ease as long as she listened to his breathing.
Because of this, she scolded Fu Yun even more
Three minutes later, there was a sudden knock at the door, and before Yu Huanhuan could be afraid, a familiar woman with a dialect accent shouted: "Classmate, are you in the dormitory?"
It's a housekeeper! Yu Huanhuan hurriedly got out of bed and wiped the non-existent tears on her face, and quickly opened the door.
The housekeeper actually came, and Yu Huanhuan had never been so grateful for this profession as he was at this moment.
"Hello, Auntie." Yu Huanhuan reservedly gave way and asked her aunt to come in.
The good dream was woken up, the aunt was still wearing pajamas, and the principal in the middle of the night personally called her and asked her to come to the dormitory immediately to take a look, but it really scared her enough, and I thought that a student committed suicide, but I didn't expect the little girl to stand here pretty, and the aunt was relieved.
"Are you alright? The principal asked me to come and have a look. "Because I was in a hurry to go upstairs, my aunt was a little out of breath when she spoke.
"It's okay, I'm sorry for you." Yu Huanhuan waved her hand again and again, as soon as she heard the principal, she knew that it must be a good thing done by the uncle, it turned out that he was still thinking about herself, and Yu Huanhuan was very sweet in her heart. But when he thought that he was mobilizing the crowd for such a trivial matter, Yu Huanhuan was very embarrassed to face the kind-looking aunt in front of him.
In a one-person dormitory, looking at the girl now, the aunt almost understands something.
It is not easy to make the principal pay so much attention to the identity of the Fa Ren, and it is not easy for her to leave now
"Are you scared? There wasn't much in the dormitory either. ”
Yu Huanhuan was embarrassed and nodded with a red face.
"I'm sorry Auntie is awake and disturbs you to sleep at night, I was just a little scared just now, so I wanted to find someone to talk to, but I didn't expect it to alarm you." Yu Huanhuan felt even more guilty.
Since she was a child, she has been very polite, and she has never been as high-profile as she is now, so she is very embarrassed to alarm her aunt.
Especially looking at this, people are still called from their sleep.
"You little girl, why are you so polite, Auntie will chat with you for a while"
Although he was forced to come up unwillingly, the housekeeper now really likes the well-behaved and cute girl in front of him.
"Auntie, aren't you scared to be alone on the first floor at night?" Yu Huanhuan couldn't help but speak, in her opinion, the duty room on the first floor was even more terrifying, and it was connected to the outside, and the probability of danger was greatly increased.
Of course I'm not afraid, I've lived here for more than ten years, and little girls love to think wildly. Auntie smiled.
With her aunt's company, Yu Huanhuan's heart slowly calmed down until her aunt's phone rang again.
"Let's go, your boyfriend is here." The aunt hung up the phone, thinking of the eager and cold voice she had just heard, and her eyebrows were dyed with envy.
So fast? Yu Huanhuan looked at his watch, and the uncle said ten minutes, but in fact, it was only eight minutes.
Could it be that the uncle was planning to come to him?
Yu Huanhuan followed her aunt downstairs with a puzzled face, and Fu Yunrao was wearing white short-sleeved black trousers and stood at the door with an anxious face.
"Don't want the old place? I love the original home. "Even though it's a brand new setting and it's close to the school, it's not as good as the place where they met.
In that home, there are memories and lives.
"Fool, of course you have to stay, this place is close to your school, we can live first."
Hearing this, Yu Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief, I don't know why, just now she had a feeling that the golden house was hidden, although she knew that she shouldn't think of her uncle like this, but she was still afraid that the uncle would secretly buy this house because of the relationship between the Ling family.
"When is your friend's banquet?" The dress ordered today has been changed and sent over, and the exquisite gift box makes Yu Huanhuan very excited.
"This Saturday, you may need to wake up early to do your styling, can you?" Fu Yunrao was still a little worried.
This little guy used to like to sleep lazily the most, and I was afraid that she would not be able to get up in the morning.
Obviously, Yu Huanhuan told Fu Yunrao whether he could get up or not with his actual heart.
In order to better understand professional knowledge and get closer to professional clothing design, Yu Huanhuan gets up at six o'clock in the morning every day, and washes at about the same time as Fu Yunrao.
No matter how Fu Yunrao fooled her, Yu Huanhuan would refuse his invitation to study in the company with a serious face, and Yu Huanhuan would not stay at home to study with peace of mind, and she must go to school every day, either for self-study or to take a few classes of interest.
In this way, the newly appointed school flower Yu Huanhuan quickly attracted the attention of all the students.
Even whenever Yu Huanhuan wants to skip class, everyone will rush to tell each other that this class must be overcrowded, and even students from other departments will appear in class.
Faced with such a situation, the teacher does not know whether to be happy or worried.
Photos of Yu Huanhuan continue to appear on major forums, either immersed in hard reading, or laughing and playing, each of which can be used as wallpaper.
Of course, there are people who like it, and there must be people who dislike it.
There will also be new posts breaking out, either all kinds of black photos of Yu Huanhuan, or rumors of bad character, for these, Yu Huanhuan chooses to ignore them.
In her eyes, learning is the most important thing.
The studios of the college are open, and Yu Huanhuan often comes to practice these days, because her art skills since she was a child make the works she paints very aura, but compared with the works of the seniors in the studio, they are still too immature.
Recently, she has been obsessed with Chinese style, the study room is a bit messy, a couple is laughing and playing in the back, which makes Yu Huanhuan have a little headache, she simply brought a paintbrush to the studio.
Last time, I originally planned to sketch the general outline first, but I was always a little stuck, and I was not satisfied with the works I painted, but today Yu Huanhuan has a new inspiration.
The silent studio was empty.
The black texture of the long skirt, the waist obliquely embroidered with a phoenix, the hem of the skirt is slit design, the white legs are exposed, at the slit, the red vertical stripe is used to make the whole skirt no longer mediocre, with a mixed-color shawl, the eyes of the person in the painting are charming, and a long skirt can be seen through the painting paper is exquisite and noble.
"It's best to change the neckline to a V-neckline, and a glossy black satin at the border will make the skirt stand out." The skirt was designed, but Yu Huanhuan always felt that the effect was not the same as the one she wanted, and when she was biting the paintbrush and meditating, a clear male voice sounded in her ears.
Yu Huanhuan subconsciously followed his instructions and imagined the modified skirt style, and her eyes brightened for a moment.
When he turned his head, he just wanted to say thank you, but he crashed into a pair of glowing eyes.
The boy seems to be smiling, wearing a simple white shirt and five-point pants, and his youth looks like a school grass in high school.
"Thank you." Yu Huanhuan felt a little embarrassed by his slight stunned expression.